Xiaoyao kicked the stones on the side of the road as he walked, Luo Yan followed him until he returned to Lingyin Temple, Luo Yan stood outside the temple, he frowned, "How did you come to this place?" He kept staring at Xiaoyao until a person who shouldn't have appeared appeared, Xiu Yuan slowly walked out, as if talking to Xiaoyao, and then the two of them walked back together. list

Luo Yan's eyes widened, "Li Xiuyuan?" How could it be him? Luo Yan was strange, he looked outside the temple for a while before slowly leaving.

Keba told her mother-in-law about Luo Yan, and her mother-in-law looked at Keba with wide eyes, "What did you say? Luo Yan is still alive?" she raised her voice in surprise, and then paced in the cave, "Do you know the trace?"

Keba shook his head, "Luo Yan means don't tell her yet. ”

"Why?" the mother-in-law looked at Keba strangely.

"I don't know, that's what he meant." ”

The mother-in-law sighed, and Keba looked at her, "Let's respect Luo Yan's meaning, I think he has indeed passed some non-56 books over the years, she looked into his eyes, and the eyes containing deep pools seemed to be able to penetrate herself."

"My name is Luo Yan. Luo Yan slowly spit out his name.

As if she had been struck by lightning, she took a step back unsteadily, looking straight at the man, and froze in place.

Bai Luoyan. Luo Yan added his surname.

Tears began to overflow in her eyes, until they poured out, she wiped them with her hands but couldn't wipe them clean, she lowered her head, it wouldn't be wrong, it wouldn't be wrong.

She can't forget these two names, my mother is Long Buswer, and my father's name is Bai Luoyan.

When she saw this person for the first time, she should have thought that this innate sense of familiarity can only be found in the world of close relatives, Bai Luoyan, he is her father.

Seeing the tears of forgetfulness, Luo Yan was shocked, he wanted to step forward to comfort his daughter, but his hand froze in the air, he wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare.

"Forgotten traces" Luo Yan just called her name.

Until the tears of Forgetfulness fell to the ground, making a subtle sound, Luo Yan looked at Forgetfulness, until she raised her eyes, and Forgetfulness had tears on her face, "You are Bai Luoyan, you are my father"

Luo Yan was speechless, and he nodded silently.

"Why did you show up, all these years, why did you show up?" asked him with a frown.

"I can't come. Luo Yan was like a wooden man who hadn't spoken for a long time in front of her, and she always seemed so clumsy every time she spoke.

"Why are you here again?" asked Forgotten Trace, still complaining about her father for not being with him for seventeen years.

Luo Yan took a step forward, he touched his daughter's hair, so gently, "Because I want to see you, as long as I am alive, I will find you." ”

Forgetting to look at her father's eyes, she couldn't hold back any longer, she couldn't pretend to be strong, she stepped forward and threw herself into Luo Yan's arms.

"Father" forgot to cry out, she buried her head in Luo Yan's chest, so warm, that is the comfort and warmth that only parents can give.

Luo Yan "touched" his daughter's hair, seventeen years later, he touched the child again for the first time, this interval was so large, that Luo Yan's hand was stiff and numb at the moment of touching, he couldn't believe it, this is God's greatest gift to him, Luo Yan raised his head, after he woke up in a coma, this was the first time he bathed in the sun, and he personally felt that faith is the driving force to live, whether it is unswerving or forgetful, it is the most insurmountable faith in his life.

Not far away, the man with a smile on his face was stunned, the pretending to meet, seeing this scene, he completely froze in place.